#belphie devilgram

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Wedding Craze Devilgram

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Related Pop Quiz:

Wedding Vows

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Related Devilgrams:

Too Good to Be True (Asmo) Before the Big Day (Lucifer) The Road to Marriage (Newspaper)

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ButlerBarb: Let's meet at the ceremon...

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*HOL dining room*

Lucifer: *arms crossed* So, an important figure here in the Devildom is getting married. They want four people from the House of Lamentation to attend the ceremony. 

Mammon: *shakes head* A wedding ceremony? Why can’t you just go for us, Lucifer?

Lucifer: *shakes head* It just so happens that I have another arrangement that day, leaving me unable to attend the wedding. Thus, I want Mammon, Satan, Belphie...  

Lucifer: …and Chise to attend.

Ugh...

Lucifer: *narrows eyes in warning* Why do you look so displeased? 

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2. Okay.

Mammon: *exasperated* Ya know, you should really think about what you’re agreein’ to before you actually agree to something...

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Beel: *smiles dreamily* But, you’ll get to eat some good food. I wish I could go.

Mammon: *shrugs* Well then, be my guest.

Lucifer: *flat glare* Absolutely not. The last time Beel attended a wedding, he ate all the food and caused a huge scene. *sighs grimly* The only one I’m worried about is you, Mammon. 

Mammon: *wide-eyed shock* Why me?!

Fair enough.

Mammon: *glares* What’s that s’posed to mean?!

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2. He won’t do anything.

Mammon: Of course not! The Great Mammon would never cause any problems!

Satan: *shakes head with a heavy sigh* You’re the definition of “problem.”

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Lucifer: The ceremony will be attended by many Devildom celebrities. *scowls darkly* Everyone better be on their best behaviour!

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Beelzeburger: I asked for souvenirs.

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*Demon Lord’s Castle grand hall*

Mammon: *grimaces, shaking head nervously* Wow, so many people. 

Satan: *nods* Everywhere I look, the next person is more famous than the last. 

Belphie: *sighs with slumped shoulders, pouting* This wedding ceremony is the worst... I’m so nervous I can’t eat at all.

Satan: Let’s just try not to stand out and quickly get through this night. 

Mammon: *grimly* For once, I agree with you... 

Mammon: *sidles closer, expression a little pensive* ...Hey, Chise. Look at the couple. They look so happy... *frowns thoughtfully* I wonder what it’s like to be married...

Mammon: ...What do you think it’d be like if you and I got married?

I think every day would be a lot of fun.

Mammon: *grins cheerfully, chuckling* Yeah, me too. I never get bored around you. 

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2. We’d fight all the time.

Mammon: *somber* Right? We’d argue so much. *laughs softly, smiling* But, that could be fun too, right?

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Mammon: *pensive* Now that I think about it...marriage might not be such a bad thing after all. 

I can’t imagine you getting married to someone.

Mammon: *brows draw together a little sadly* Right? Me neither. 

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2. Do you want to get married?

Mammon: *looks aside with a blush* W-Well...before I didn’t...want to... But now...I guess...I’m thinking that I...might want to someday.

Mammon: *meets eyes with a quiet noise of affection, expression soft and wanting* If it’s with you...

Mammon: *closes eyes, shaking head in embarrassment* ...N-Never mind! Ignore that! Forget it!

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Belphie: *chuckles quietly, smiling cutely* In that case, what do you think it’d be like to marry me? 

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L3V1: I can imagine what married life...

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Belphie: *smiles sincerely, humming softly with his thoughts* If we got married...I’m sure I’d sleep in all the time and you’d come to wake me up.

How’s that any different from now?

Belphie: *raises brows in surprise* …True. 

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2. I’d wake you up gently.

Belphie: *soft, happy chuckle, eyes crinkling at the thought* I’d wake up on the right side of bed every morning if the first thing I saw was you... 

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Belphie: *happy noise, holding eye contact with a longing smile* We’d go to bed together and then when I’d wake up, you’d be there. You’d be the last thing I see before I shut my eyes and the first thing I see when I open them... 

Belphie: *eyes crinkle again with another soft chuckle, lifting one shoulder bashfully* ...I like the thought of that. That makes me wanna get married.

Belphie: *makes eye contact again, softly cheerful* So, what do you say? Should we get married, Chise?

Sure, why not?

Belphie: Hm? *attentive, eager* Really? I’m serious, you know. *smile widens happily* I’ll definitely make you happy. 

Mammon: *butts in with an outraged scowl* D’AAAH! There’s no way you two are getting married! That’s ridiculous!

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2. You shouldn’t say such things so lightheartedly, you know.

Belphie: *looks down in hurt disappointment, a bit pouty* I’m not asking just for fun...

Satan: *sighs heavily with a shake of his head* Stop putting Chise in an awkward position.

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Satan: *touches chin thoughtfully, growing pensive* Marriage, huh... I’ve never even considered getting married before... 

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LordDiavolo: Looks like you're having fun.

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Satan: *hums thoughtfully with a smile, making eye contact* What do you think marrying someone like me would be like? *laughs sheepishly, dipping head bashfully* I bet you’d come to me angry about reading books all day instead of spending time with you.

Sounds about right.

Satan: *laughs cheerfully, eyes crinkling* Heh. I can picture it already. *sincere eye contact* That could be fun, though. 

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2. That’s just who you are.

Satan: *lifts chin with a cheerful laugh, eyes crinkling* Can I take that to mean you’re accepting me as I am? 

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Satan: *touches chest, smiling* There is one thing I can say for sure, though. If we’d get married, I’m sure life would be very peaceful. *eyes crinkle, genuine* I wouldn’t have a care in the world. 

I feel the same way.

Satan: *laughs bashfully, sincerely pleased* Yeah? That’s good... *affection eye contact* I think we’d do well if we married. 

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2. I like shaking things up every once in a while.

Satan: *chuckles, eyes soft* Heh. Is the simple life too boring for you? Let’s mix things up a little sometimes.

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*applause sounds out*

Mammon: *eyes widen, perplexed* W-What’s happening? Everyone’s started gathering for something.

Belphie: *serious* The bride is about to throw the bouquet... 

Satan: *nods, touching chin with a frown* They say whoever catches it will be the next one to get married... 

Mammon: *jumps with wide eyes* Huuuh?! *FIERCE burning eyes, with jaw-clenching challenge* That bouquet is mine.

Belphie: *shakes head, eyes flat* In your dreams.

Satan: Hmph. *nods grimly* You all look pretty serious about this. I’m in.

Guys, stop it.

Mammon: *glares* The fight…

Belphie: *glares* …for Chise… 

Satan: *glares* …is on!

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2. Well, then I wanna join too!

Mammon: *flatly* Even if I’m up against you, I won’t give up! 

Satan: *flatly* The bouquet is mine.

Belphie: *flatly* Once it’s mine, I’m not letting go. 

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*whoosh through air*

Mammon: *eyes widen* Here it comes! Haah...!

Satan: *pissed scowl of determination* Out of my way!

*crunch* *camera shake*

Mammon: Ouch! *sulks* Don’t step on me!

Belphie: *glowers* It’s mine!

*SMACK* *camera shake*

Mammon: *glaring* ARGH!

Satan: *thunderous* NNGAAH!

Belphie: *enraged* GRRRR!

*fwump* *camera shake*

Satan: *eyes widen in shock* Huh…?

Mammon: *eyes widen in shock* All four of us...

Belphie: *eyes widen in shock* ...caught it at the same time...

Satan: *scowls*  It’s mine!

Mammon: *scowls* No, mine!

Belphie: *scowls, shaking head* Give it to me!

I don’t care anymore.

Satan: *scowls, shaking head* Let go!

Mammon: *glares* No, YOU let go!

Belphie: *grunts, pissy* Don’t pull on my clothes...

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2. I’m not letting go!

Satan: HEY! *glare of outrage* No grabbing hands! 

Mammon: *glares right back* Stop shoving me in the face then! 

Belphie: Nk! *scowls* Stop kicking me!

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*SLAP* *KICK* *PUNCH*

*camera shaking*

Mammon: *gasps in horror* Hey! The bouquet... 

Satan: *expression falls* It’s been torn apart...

Belphie: *winces* Ah...! That’s got to be bad luck for sure...

Mammon: *wide-eyed* H-Hey... I think everyone’s starin’ at us.

Satan: *sighs with a grimace, looking down in embarrassment* This is...awkward...

Belphie: …*simply sighs* *doomed resignation*

……*dreadful time skip*……

……*fade to HOL dining room*……

Lucifer: *enveloped in a dark, ominous miasma*

Lucifer: *eyes flat, absolutely PISSED* 

Lucifer: *FIERCE scowling* You…! 

*crack of lighting, THUNDER noises*

Lucifer: *arms crossed, yelling* I warned you loud and clear not to make a scene while at the wedding! Yet, here you all are acting like a bunch of delinquents! Every time I leave you unattended you always find a way to cause trouble... 

Mammon: *shoulders slouch in fearful dismay* Why...

Satan: *sighs heavily, looking down with a shake of his head* ...did it turn into this...?

Belphie: *sighs as well, pouting* This sucks...

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Text chat: A Funny Show (from The Fantastic Three(3))

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Lucifer: Forgive me, Lord Diavolo.

Lucifer: I heard about the scene they caused during the bouquet toss.

Diavolo: Yes. It was quite the sight.

Diavolo: I've never seen everyone get so excited over a single bouquet of flowers. It was quite interesting.

Barbatos: The newlyweds even seemed to enjoy it quite a lot.

Lucifer: Watching that pathetic fight?

Diavolo: It was quite a good show.

Diavolo: It's been a while since I laughed that much.

Barbatos: When everyone finally realized that the flowers ended up scattered everywhere during their brawl, their faces were priceless.

Diavolo: Yes, that was hilarious.

Diavolo: Everyone had a good laugh.

Diavolo: Was that your idea?

Lucifer: No, not at all.

Diavolo: I had no idea you had such a good eye for comedy.

Diavolo: There's a party next week. Can you think of something for then, too?

Diavolo: Something that would make everyone laugh, please.

Barbatos: I'm looking forward to your next show.

Lucifer: Okay.

Lucifer: I don't know what exactly I'm getting myself into...

Lucifer: ...but I suppose I'll invite them along again.

Diavolo: I'm looking forward to it.

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Halloween and Sick Devilgram

Belphie is such a spoiled child. 😂 And we all love him for it. 🥺

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Belphie Unfiltered Devilgram

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Angeluke: Guys, something's off!

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*RAD dance hall*

*Belphie in werewolf halloween costume, ears twitching*

Belphie: *smiles* Hey, Chise. How’s the wrap party going for you?  ...Huh? *looks down, puzzled* Oh, this? It’s Demonus with spicy pepper syrup. *cute smile* Want a sip? It’s pretty tasty.

Whoa, that’s got a kick to it.

Belphie: *pouty head shake* Which is probably a good thing. Then I won’t feel so sleep— *yaaaaaawn*… *sighs, scratching cheek* ...Never mind, it’s not doing anything for my drowsiness.

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2. Huh. This is a lot sweeter than I was expecting.

Belphie: *smiles sweetly* Right? I thought the exact same thing. *sighs, shakes head* Beel said the spiciness might help keep me awake, but drinking it just makes me... *yaaaaawn*... 

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Belphie: So, I was going to step outside for some fresh air. Want to come with me?

*fade to outdoor balcony, mountain view, full moon**

Belphie: *sighs happily, relaxed*... That cool breeze feels great. I think staying out here for a bit might wake me up more, too.

Plus, there’s a full moon tonight.

Belphie: *tilts head* Hey, yeah. I was staring at you, so I didn’t even notice.

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2. The stars are beautiful.

Belphie: *smiles softly, content* Yeah, they really are sparkly. And there’s a full moon, too.

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Belphie: Tonight’s sky really does look great, but… *smiles coyly, peeking out from fringe* I think you’re even prettier. I’d rather spend the whole evening looking at you. You shine so much brighter than any star.

Belphie: Oh, but the more I stare at you, the more my heart ties itself in knots. *sighs, expression falls into a sad pout* I don’t think I can take that kind of pain. Chise, I love you so much I could die.

...Belphie, are you drunk?

Belphie: *shakes head seriously* Nah, I haven’t had enough to be. *hums thoughtfully* But I do feel kind of fuzzy. I wonder why?

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2. Um, are you feeling okay? You seem a little off.

Belphie: *tilts head, confused* Yeah? I don’t think I’m any different than usual. *looks aside in thought* *hums uncertainly* But...hm. Something’s a little wrong.

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Belphie: ...I wish we could stay out here longer, but then my brothers would give me hell for monopolizing your time. I guess we should head back.

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DDSimeon: Lucifer seems happy.

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*back to RAD dance hall*

Lucifer: *wearing a vampire costume* *tilts head, puzzled curiosity* Is it just me, or has Belphie been acting out of sorts? *shakes head in concern* He had his wits about him when I was speaking with him earlier, but...

Belphie: *approaches, smiling adorably, cheerful* Lucifer, you’re just so amazing. Like, I don’t think anyone comes close to being as cool as you are. I wish I was that incredible...  

Lucifer: *eyes widen in shock* ...Well. *grimaces* I think we can all agree that isn’t right.

Beel: *joins in, wearing werewolf costume as well* *tilts head curiously* Did something happen?

Lucifer: I don’t know what sort of incident would have prompted this, but… ...*baffled exasperation* Wait, Beel? Where did you get all of that food from?

Beel: *smiles warmly, tail wagging* There wasn’t enough here, so I went out to buy some more. It’s not as tasty as what we have at the party, though. *expression full of desire, blushing* Actually, that food might be the best I’ve ever had in any of the worlds. I should write the chef a letter to give them my regards.

Lucifer: *crosses arms with a short huff, brows draw together, perplexed* ...I dare say that Beel isn’t quite himself, either.

We’ve got to get to the bottom of this.

Lucifer: *serious, stony-faced nod* Yes, I couldn’t agree more. While this isn’t terribly destructive behaviour, it is worrying to not know what caused it. It would be better to find out.

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2. Maybe they’ll go back to normal after a little while?

Lucifer: *nods, exasperated* Without knowing what caused it, there’s no way we can be sure of that. 

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Lucifer: In any case, if all they’re doing is heaping praise on people, it should be safe to leave them both here while we take a quick trip to the library. That ought to shed some light on this situation.

*fade to RAD library*

Lucifer: *confirming nod* ...Ah, that would do it. Apparently, mixing Demonus with spicy pepper syrup produces a truth serum, of sorts.

So, the booze is to blame.

Lucifer: Well, partly to blame. *grimaces with second-hand embarrassment* Unless you honestly think that their inner monologues are always that over the top?

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2. There’s got to be something else at work, though.

Lucifer: *grimaces* I’m of the same mind. The feelings that they’re expressing seem to be oddly exaggerated, for some reason.

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Solomon: *shows up in a Frankenstein costume (BECAUSE OF COURSE HE DOES)* 

Solomon: *cheerful, friendly smile* Looking up some fun party tricks?

Lucifer: ...Solomon? When did you get here?

Solomon: Oh, it’s not just me. Belphegor and Beelzebub are here, too.

Belphie: *apathetic expression* So, this is where you ran off to, Chise.

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Mammoney: Doing good, Solomon!

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Belphie: *disappointed sigh, shaking head with a pout* When I realized you’d disappeared, I thought I was going to wither away from loneliness. *full-on sulking* Stealing away from the party with Lucifer was just mean. If you’d told me, I would have gone with you. Anywhere.

Well, you were busy telling people how great they were, so...

Belphie: *mopey* Sure, I had a whole list of things to talk about with a bunch of different people, but… *hunches sadly, looking down at the ground* What matters the most to me is being with you, Chise. Don’t ever leave me again, okay?

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2. Sorry. I’ll let you know next time, okay?

Belphie: *withdrawn, a bit expressionless* You swear it? Cross your heart and hope to die?

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Solomon: *smiling with inappropriate sweetness, clearly amused* Are you all made up? Can we skip ahead to the actual issue now?

Lucifer: *flat expression* Solomon, you know what happened to the twins?

Solomon: *cheerful expression* Pretty much. The Demonus is part of it, but their werewolf costumes and the full moon are the other factors. If you manage to check all three of those boxes… *amused* The end result is that the thoughts you end up sharing with the world are also overly exaggerated.

Beel: *beams, hearty chuckling* That’s such a specific combo to remember, but you did. You’re amazing, Solomon. Probably the best sorcerer there ever was.

Solomon: *bursts out into delighted laughter, grinning* Haha! Yeah, just like that.

So, how do we fix it?

Solomon: Well, you usually have to wait for the person to sober up. Getting rid of the wolf costumes should tone things down, though.

Beel: *tilts head* I don’t think it’s that bad.

Belphie: *unconcerned apathy* Yeah. I’m just telling it like it is.

Lucifer: *sighs heavily*…

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2. They should probably take those costumes off, huh?

Solomon: *nods genially* Yeah. There’s nothing to do but wait for them to sober up, and it’s not like we can get rid of the moon.

Lucifer: What effect would that have?

Solomon: Not a huge one, but it would at least tone down the dramaticism.

Lucifer: I see. Yes, that would be better than nothing.

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Lucifer: Solomon, whatever you can do to help things along would be appreciated.

Solomon: *grins happily, raising hand* Sure thing. Since their costumes are magical, I can undo them with a simple spell.

*flash of blue*

*spells goes off*

Solomon: *smiling with innocent delight* …Whoops.

Beel: Hm?

Belphie: …Huh?

Lucifer: *arms crossed, shaking head with a pissy glare* …Hey, now.

Lucifer has been turned into a werewolf!

Solomon: *bright, eye-crinkling grin, waving hand apologetically* Sorry, my bad.

Lucifer: *growls in disapproval, scowling* I highly doubt that wasn’t on purpose.

Solomon: *laughs in innocent delight, blinking prettily* What? Of course not, that was totally an accident.

That tail is so adorably fluffy!

Lucifer: *tilts head* ...Would you like to touch it?

*touch!*

Lucifer: *chuckles indulgently, flirtatious smile* ...Heh. I see that you aren’t wasting that opportunity in the slightest.

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2. You look so cool as a werewolf!

Lucifer: *smirks, flirtatious eye contact* Since you’re so delighted by the new look, I’ll let this particular prank slide.

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Beel: *smiles brightly* Yeah, it’s scary how well that suits you.

Belphie: *expressionless* …

Solomon: *still grinning, resting chin on knuckles in thoughtful mockery* You know, a trio of werewolf brothers is a pretty striking sight.

Lucifer: *exasperated irritation* All right, Solomon. You’ve had your fun. Now hurry up and dispel thi―

Solomon: *cheerful* Oh, we’ve barely even started. I mean, it’d be a waste to not show everyone else!

Lucifer: *narrows eyes* ...Excuse me?

Solomon: *beaming smile* Go strut your stuff, and then I’ll take it off. C’mon, let’s get going.

*fade to RAD stairwell*

Belphie: …Chise, wait.

What’s up?

Belphie: *expression saddens, uncertain* Sorry. I shouldn’t be keeping you, but...

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2. Belphie, are you sulking?

Belphie: *looks aside sadly* ...A little. 

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Belphie: I just get the feeling that as soon as we go back, I’m going to lose the chance to talk to you. 

Belphie: *downcast, sulkily looks aside* ...You sure did have a lot of nice things to say about Lucifer’s werewolf look. Which is a lot like mine. He seemed really happy to hear you gush about it, too.

Belphie: *shy eye contact, peeking from under fringe* So? What do you think about my costume, Chise?

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LordDiavolo: Good that you're honest.

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*softer music plays*

Belphie: *legitimately appears vulnerable, self-conscious* Chise, what do you think of my costume?

It’s so cute and stylish!

Belphie: *shifts body weight* More than Lucifer’s? *shakes head sadly* ...No, it’s okay. You don’t have to answer that one. *finally smiles, holding eye contact* I’m just happy that you’re praising mine.

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2. It’s supremely sexy.

Belphie: ...You really mean it? *chuckles softly, smiling* Heh, thanks. It’d be great if my costume eclipsed the others in your mind.

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Belphie: *manipulative pleading, peeking from fringe, ears twitching* ...I’d also rather you didn’t spoil anyone other than me, but...

Hm, I don’t know about that...

Belphie: *pouts sulkily, disappointed* Wow, that’s an evil grin. Actually, if you saved that just for me, I’d be fine with that.

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2. Sure, I can do that.

Belphie: *delighted smile, happy sparkles* You really mean it...? Thanks, I didn’t think you’d indulge a request that selfish.

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Belphie: *touches cheek shyly, blushing, peeking through hair* I love, love, love you, Chise. *shakes head, looks aside self-consciously* I’ve got it so bad for you. You’re the only thing I’m ever thinking about.

Hug him.

Belphie: *quiet little laugh, shaking head with fond smile* ...This is nice. Whenever you hug me, my heart starts going a mile a minute. *tilts head* ...Hm? Is something wrong? *smiles coyly* Oh, right. The ears and tail. They move just like a dog’s do. *coy, pouty blush* So, you can probably tell how I’m feeling right now, which is a little embarrassing.

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2. Stroke his head.

Belphie: *chuckles bashfully, shy smile* Heh, that tickles. *soft cheerfulness* Those wolf ears aren’t just for show, you know. They’re pretty sensitive. *cute, peeking from hair with a smile* But you’re the only one I’d let touch them like this. Because you’re special.

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Belphie: ...As much as I’d rather just stay like this, if we don’t head back, someone’s probably going to get worried and start looking for us.

Yeah, we should probably go.

Belphie: Okay, let’s head back to the party.

*fade back to RAD dance hall*

Beel: *smiles, waving* Over here, Belphie.

Lucifer: *sighs heavily, lightly sulking* ...You two certainly took your time.

Belphie: *puzzled* Huh? Why haven’t you gone back to your other costume yet?

Solomon: *cheerful smile* Because I insisted on taking a picture of all three of you wolf brothers. No shot, no spell.

Belphie: ...Yeah, that’s fair. Well, I’d better get that out of the way. *smiles affectionately* We’ll talk more in a bit, Chise.

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2. Couldn’t we stay together for just a little while longer?

Belphie: *sighs* Saying that is only making me not want to give you up. *shakes head* Except that would probably get me disowned. *flirty smile* So, let’s at least get a bit harder to find.

*fade to RAD classroom*

Belphie: *smiling* I don’t think anyone would come poking around in here. That should give us some more time to ourselves. 

Belphie: *earnest, yearning gaze, blushing* ...I adore you, Chise. I’m probably way more in love with you than you are with me.

2. A) No, I definitely love you more.

Belphie: You’re really going to try and fight me on this? You sure don’t like to lose, huh. *coy, flirty smile, happy* My love for you is bigger than all three worlds combined. I love you regardless of what you’re doing... Oh, but... 

2. B) It’s got to be the same amount.

Belphie: You love me the exact same? You’re sure about that? *quiet, happy chuckle, eyes crinkling with delight* Hehehe. There’s something really satisfying about that. Relieving, too. I love every second I get to spend with you, but... 

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Belphie: I think my favourite moments are when you’re looking at me, and only me. *smile reaching eyes, chuckling adorably, affectionate* I wish you’d never stop.

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Text chat: Pumpkin Graffiti (from No Big Brothers Allowed(3))

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Satan: Apparently, someone's gone and scribbled all over the pumpkins we have decorating one of the cafés.

Asmo: 😱

Beel: Oh, yeah. I saw that.

Asmo: Who would do something like that?!

Satan: I'd say that it's fairly obvious from the penmanship.

Asmo: 🫡

Asmo: Hang on, I'm going to go take a look!

Asmo: Okay, so.

Asmo: There were way more drawings than I was expecting.

Asmo: I spotted a couple that look like they're supposed to be our faces, but...

Asmo: I have NO clue what the rest of them are supposed to be.

Asmo: Which means...

Beel: Belphie did it.

Asmo: Yep, one hundred percent.

Satan: Beyond a shadow of a doubt.

Asmo: The ones with our portraits are pretty cute, but should we really keep those weird ones out on display?

Asmo: Like, they're just so...out there. Won't they freak out the customers?

Beel: Isn't Halloween all about being a little afraid of things?

Satan: That's true enough.

Satan: We can move them if we start getting too many complaints.

Asmo: OK!

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Text chat: Lovely Words from Lucifer (from Big Brothers(3))

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Lucifer: Levi, that demon cat costume you were wearing couldn't have suited you any more perfectly.

Lucifer: While your customer service wasn't terribly conspicuous, there was a certain casual consideration to it that was wonderful to see.

Mammon: 🤯

Mammon: ...Uh, what brought that on? Did ya eat somethin' funny, big bro?

Levi: Oh, wait. I think I know what happened. He evoked the truth trinity. What you do is:

Levi: – Put on a wolf costume – Drink Demonus with spicy pepper syrup – Look at the full moon

Levi: That secret combo makes you pour your heart out in like, an overly dramatic way.

Mammon: Oh, so it's just 'cause of some spell.

Mammon: Wait, hold up.

Mammon: That means he's like, actually bein' genuine? It's just how he's sayin' it that's totally over the top?

Levi: 🤯

Levi: OMG. Lucifer, you seriously liked my costume?! And you thought I was good with the customers, too?!

Lucifer: Naturally.

Levi: 🫣

Lucifer: Mammon, you aren't without your commendable points, either. Shall I list them out for you?

Mammon: Don't bother! That'd be nothin' but weird!

Levi: Aw, someone's being shy.

Mammon: 😡

Mammon: Like hell I am!

Mammon: I mean it, I'm puttin' down my phone! If he texts anythin' else, I ain't lookin' at it!

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Text chat (NB-exclusive): After the Wrap Party (from Belphegor)

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Are you still asleep?

Belphie: Nah, I just woke up.

Belphie: I was thinking of texting you, so it was nice to see that you beat me to it.

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2. Did you sleep well?

Belphie: Yeah.

Belphie: I was out like a light. But there's been one thing that's been bothering me since I woke up.

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Belphie: I fell asleep in the middle of the wrap party, right?

Belphie: The thing is, I have no idea how I got back to the House of Lamentation.

Belphie: Chise, do you know what happened?

I took you home.

Belphie: You did?

Belphie: Thanks, that must've been a huge pain.

Belphie: But it's a shame.

Belphie: If you'd brought me with you to Cocytus Hall, then I'd have gotten to see your face when I woke up.

Belphie: Mind if I head over now?

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2. Beel brought you home.

Belphie: Oh, okay. I'll have to thank him for that.

Belphie: Thanks for telling me, Chise.

Belphie: 😊

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Handmade Cards (Newspaper)

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Related Pop Quiz:

Valentine’s Day Showdown

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Related Devilgrams:

The Perfect Date  –  Mammon I Send My Love to You  –  Diavolo Pop-Up Cards  –  Newspaper

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Mammoney: That's right, there was a t...

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*RAD classroom*

Satan: *nods seriously* So, in honour of Valentine’s Day, our assignment is to write a card to all our friends with a message that shows our appreciation. 

Belphie: *slumps with a sulky sigh, shaking head* They’ll only accept handmade cards, right? This sounds like so much work. 

I think this’ll be fun.

Satan: *smiles engagingly with a fond chuckle* You seem like you’d be good at this type of assignment, Chise.

Belphie: *smiles with sincerity* You’re always showing your appreciation to everyone anyway.

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2. They made it more trouble than what it’s worth.

Belphie: *peeks from under his hair with an appreciative smile, laughing softly* I’m glad someone agrees with me.

Satan: *hums discontentedly, brows drawn together in reluctance* We have to give cards to at least ten of our friends. They certainly didn’t make this assignment easy. 

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Belphie: *pouts with a little hum* By the way, Chise, you’re already finished with the assignment, aren’t you? *smiles sweetly, meeting eyes with an innocent look* I have no clue how to start writing my cards. Could you help me out a little?

Satan: *cheers up with an engaging smile* That’s a good idea. I’d like some advice too, if you don’t mind. 

Raphael: ...*nods* So, this is where you are. I have something for you all. *inclines head, holding hand out* One for Satan, one for Belphie, and one for Chise. 

Belphie: Is this a card...? For us?

Raphael: *neutral, expressionless nod* That was the assignment, wasn’t it? Those are the cards I wrote for you. This is me showing thanks for inviting me to the party at the House of Lamentation. 

Thanks!

Raphael: *expressionless* I’m happy you like it. 

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2. You even attached some chocolate!

Raphael: *indifferently* Simeon suggested that I give out a piece of chocolate along with my cards, since it’s Valentine’s Day. 

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Belphie: *tilts head with a noise of confused curiosity* Hm? Hey, Raphael. About your message inside these cards...

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monSOLO: It's fun to make it together.

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Belphie: The messages you wrote inside these cards are all the same, aren’t they? 

Satan: Mine says “Thank you for inviting me to your party.”

Belphie: *nods* Mine says the exact same thing.

Raphael: *tilts head in genuine confusion* So? Every one of my cards has the same message inside. Is that a problem?

I think you’re missing the point...

Satan: *grimacing hum, brows drawn together in concern* Don’t you think it’d be more meaningful to personalize each message a little? You might end up with supplemental lessons because of this. 

Belphie: *sighs sympathetically* That would suck. 

Raphael: *expression falls into an unhappy look* Supplemental lessons are the last thing I need.

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2. This is just part of what makes his cards so unique.

Raphael: *nod* That’s right. Not to mention, I spent a lot of time making these cards.

Belphie: *frowns with a hum of concern, scratching cheek thoughtfully* Even so, these messages might reflect poorly on your grade.

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Raphael: Do you really think so?

Satan: *smiles encouragingly* Would you like to remake some of your cards with us? Belphie and I were just about to get started making our cards and Chise was going to help us by offering some advice.

You can help me with one of my assignments next time in exchange.

Raphael: *firm nod* I wasn’t sure what kind of message to write for everyone, so any advice would be better than nothing.

Belphie: *smiles kindly* Then it’s settled.

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2. Let’s make them together!

Raphael: *neutral nod* I wouldn’t want to get stuck with supplemental lessons due to a bad grade. Okay, we can make them together.

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Belphie: *hums thoughtfully* Do we have any materials to make cards? Maybe we should go out and buy some.

Satan: *shakes head* No, let’s look around and see if we can find any useful materials here. *smiles* You’d be surprised at what you can create with what’s at your disposal and a little imagination.

Raphael: *nod* All right. Let’s start looking for materials.

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Lucifer: I'm looking forward to it.

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Belphie: We found some coloured paper and some rolls of ribbon...

Raphael: Will this be enough for all of us?

It’s more than enough!

Belphie: *dips head with a sweet smile* If you say so. Let’s see what we can do with this.

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2. It’s not much...

Raphael: *looks down at their supplies with a grimace, rubbing his temples* The worried look on Chise’s face tells me this won’t be enough for all of us to make a decent card...

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Satan: I told you all before, all it takes is a little creativity. Let’s start by making the card first. *smiles warmly* Chise, if you have any advice, speak up at any time.

*time skip*

Satan: *chuckles eagerly to himself* I think I’ll try making a card shaped like a cat. Perhaps I should make one for myself too, so I don’t regret giving them all away...

Belphie: *noise of soft laughter under his breath* I want to use some of this ribbon on my card. Maybe if I round out the corner, it’ll look a little cuter.

Raphael: *exhales with an uncertain sigh* I was planning on doing something simple, but do you think I should add some kind of element of design to mine as well...? 

I think simple is best.

Raphael: *gives a small, appreciative little smile* You’re right. Simple is best.

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2. What if you made your card look like angel wings?

Raphael: *gives a small, appreciative little smile* That’s not a bad idea. I’ll try. 

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Belphie: *tilts head* Hm? Raphael, why does this one card look more elaborate than the others?

Raphael: *neutrally* That one is for Lucifer.

Satan: *brows draw together, perplexed* What’s so special about that guy...? 

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Beelzeburger: I also think I'll give Belphie...

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Satan: ...*smiles in satisfaction, chuckling happily* All right, I’m finished. I think my cards turned out rather nicely. They look just like the silhouette of a cat. 

Raphael: *neutral nod* My cards look much better after remaking them. 

Belphie: *smiles contentedly* Now that we’re all satisfied with how our cards turned out, all that’s left is figuring out what to write inside... *bows head with a noise of fond enthusiasm* I think I’ll start with someone easy, like Beel. I know exactly what I want to say to him. ...“Thank you for always waking me up before school.” *smiling* There.

Satan: *relaxed smile* I’ll start with Mammon. He was the one who told me about the old bookstore that carried the book I’ve been searching for.

Raphael: *smiles with shy enthusiasm* I’ll start by writing a message to Lucifer. There’s a lot I’d like to say to him. 

I think I’ll write a message for someone too.

Satan: *frowns with immediate intrigue* Who is your message for, Chise?

Belphie: *looks aside with a pout, kinda sulky* I’m curious too... 

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2. This is such a heart-warming assignment.

Satan: *brows draw together, looking at MC like they’re real weird* Really...? 

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Belphie: *smiles with a happy little hum* I’ll write one for Satan next. Your big brain has come in handy a few times, I guess. You deserve a little credit.

Satan: *narrows eyes with a scowl, shaking his head* I can’t tell if you’re complimenting or insulting me. ...But, thank you, I suppose. 

Satan: *presses hand over heart with a frown* You’re...apathetic at best most of the time, but your mere presence tends to lighten the mood. *smiles* You’ve helped me through certain situations in the past before as well. I’d like to thank you for that.

Belphie: *dips head with a warm, appreciative smile, maybe a little shy* Wow, you’ve never told me that before. Thanks. 

Boys are weird.

Raphael: *tilts head with a soft noise of confusion* What’s the point of writing a card if you can simply tell them in person...?

Belphie: *raises brows in surprise* Oh, you have a point.

Satan: *smiles reassuringly* Well, writing a card gives the receiver something tangible to remember how much you appreciate them. 

Raphael: *nod* I suppose that makes sense. 

Satan: It seems like everyone’s finished writing their cards. Why don’t we give each other our respective cards first?

Belphie: *approaches with his hand held out, smiling* Here. This one’s for you, Chise.

Satan: *steps closer with direct eye contact, smiling charmingly* I also made one for you, Chise. I hope you’ll accept it.

Raphael: *steps forward as well, expression neutral, but words a little hesitant* I’d like to give you your new card, Chise.

Open Satan’s card.

Satan: *eyes crinkle with his cheerful chuckle* I cut yours into the shape of a white cat. There’s even a little ribbon tied around its neck.

Satan: *expression softens, holding gaze with a relaxed smile of affection* It’s impossible for me to fit all of my feelings for you into a single message. *tips chin up confidently* My actions will have to make up for what I couldn’t say.

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2. Open Belphie’s card.

Belphie: *little noise of happiness, smiling* I put extra ribbons on your card, Chise. *softens voice, lacing it with intimate fondness* Thank you for always being there for me, even though I can be selfish at times. *dips head, looking out from beneath hair with a smile* I love you, Chise. I hope we’ll always be together.

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3. Open Raphael’s card.

Raphael: We haven’t known each other for very long. *firm nod* However, I believe that you have something special inside of you. *shakes head* If it weren’t for that, there’s no way you could deal with those seven unruly brothers for this long.

Raphael: *gives a small smile, eyes softening...even letting out a low little chuckle* I’m looking forward to us getting to know each other better from here on.

End.

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Text chat: The Twins' Message Cards (from 67)

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Beel: Thank you for the card.

Belphie: Thank you for the card, Beel.

Beel: Yours looked really delicious with the bow attached to it.

Belphie: Please don’t accidentally eat it, okay?

Belphie: Besides, I thought your card looked way more delicious.

Belphie: It even smells like something sweet.

Beel: Of course it does.

Beel: It’s an edible candy card.

Belphie: Really?

Beel: Yeah, it’s all made with sugar.

Beel: I thought it’d be nice to have a card that you can eat after you’re done reading, so I made my own.

Beel: I had to stop myself from eating everyone’s cards a few times.

Belphie: That’s amazing.

Belphie: Won’t this card begin to melt if left in a warm room after a while, though?

Beel: Yeah, it will. So you had better eat it quickly.

Belphie: I’d like to admire your handiwork a little more, then I’ll eat it.

Belphie: Did you make sure to tell everyone that your card is made of sugar?

Beel: I think I forgot.

Belphie: Someone must be dealing with a sticky situation right about now.

Beel: Such a waste of a perfectly edible card.

Beel: 🤤

[transcriptobeyme]

A Lazy New Year's Devilgram

Skill Animation: Belphie's Magical Table

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Related Devilgrams:

New Year's With You (Barbatos) A Taste of New Year's (Beel) New Year's Revels (Solomon)

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Angeluke: My head hurts if I oversleep.

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*HOL dining room*

Belphie: zzz…zzz…

Mammon: *side-eyes the youngest* Damn, Belphie’s out like a light again. 

Levi: *grimaces, humming in concern* Right in the middle of eating? 

He’s even worse than usual lately.

Levi: *worried* You think so, too? 

Mammon: *grimaces* It feels like we hardly ever see him awake these days. 

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2. Let’s leave him be.

Mammon: *shakes head, frowning* No way, this guy’s been spendin’ all his time sleepin’ lately. 

Levi:Yeah, I’m starting to get genuinely worried. Shouldn’t we wake him up? 

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Mammon: *serious* Yo, Belphie. Wakey, wakey.

Belphie: *eyes closed, stirring slightly* Hmm…?

Mammon: WAKE THE HELL UP!

Belphie: *opens eyes with a pouty sigh* *yawn*... Ugh, what’d you wake me for? I was sleeping so soundly.

Levi: *brows drawn in worry* ’Cause you’re oversleeping, that’s why. Don’t you think it’s gotten worse lately?

Belphie: *tilts head, puzzled* Don’t you guys know that New Year’s holidays are all about lounging around? I’m just enjoying my vacation in the best way I know.

Levi: Hmm, he has a point.

Mammon: *shakes head with a glare* Well, I ain’t buyin’ it! 

Levi: It’s typical Belphie logic, though.

Mammon: *puts hand on hips, frowning in thought* Come to think of it, Beel’s been actin’ weird lately too. What up with the twins? 

(???) I said no!

Levi: *frowns* Isn’t that Beel’s voice?

Mammon: *grimaces nervously* It ain’t like him to yell. I wonder what’s up.

Levi: I think it came from the kitchen. Let’s go scope things out.

*fade to HOL kitchen*

Asmo: *hugging himself nervously* Don’t you think you’re overreacting a little?

Beel: *glowering angrily* No way, I did nothing wrong.

Mammon: *tilts head* Oh? Are you guys fightin’?

Levi: What happened?

Asmo: *pouts, glaring* Ugh, it’s so silly! All I did was get another serving of soup and now Beel’s accusing me of taking too much.

Beel: *shakes head, jaw clenched* There won’t be any left if you get another bowl.

Levi: *flatly* Says the guy who gets seconds, thirds, and even fourths?

Beel: I don’t remember that. 

Mammon: Yeah, you’ve gotten so many extra helpings that it’s hard to keep track. *flat scolding* So ya got no right to be complainin’. 

Beel: …*shoulders slump, expression falling* You’re right. *puppy pleading* Sorry about that, Asmo. I lost my temper. 

Asmo: *shakes head with a tired sigh* Whatever. I was just trying to eat more veggies for beauty reasons.

Levi: Still, it’s not like you to get so angry, Beel. What gives?

Beel: You know how it’s been snowing a lot lately? *unhappy* I haven’t been able to exercise outside, so the stress is getting to me.

Belphie hasn’t been moving much either.

Mammon: *shrugs* I guess it’s a twin thing. 

Levi: *hums in concern* All that sleeping can’t be good for his health. Maybe it’s time he got some exercise?

Asmo: *smiles* Then maybe the twins should go work up a good sweat together.

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2. Maybe you and Belphie should work out together?

Beel: *nods seriously* Yeah, Belphie’s been sleeping a lot more than usual lately. I’m worried about him. *smiles sweetly* It’d be nice if we could exercise together.

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Belphie: *immediately sulky* Hold up. Don’t just decide things without my input. *shakes head with a pout* I don’t like anything that involves physical activity. I’m going to keep sleeping the holidays away, thank you very much.

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Stn: You should read a book till you sleep.

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Belphie: *pouts, sighing* I’m going to be enjoying New Year’s in my own way, so don’t bug me. 

Beel: *puppy-dog eyes* But you can sleep anytime, right? 

Belphie: *sulkily haughty* Sleeping during New Year’s is special, though. 

What if we made it into a New Year’s game or something?

Beel: *smiles* Sounds good to me. We can exercise and celebrate at the same time. It’d be killing two birds with one stone. Come on, Belphie. You wouldn’t mind if it was a fun game, right?

Belphie: *tilts head, humming thoughtfully* …A game, you say?

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You’d be wasting the New Year’s holidays!

Belphie: *tilts head* Really? Sleep is more than enough for me. ...But, I guess I can see where you’re coming from.

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Belphie: *nods* All right, I’ll work out with Beel. But on one condition... 

*fade to HOL library*

Beel: *smiling happily* Is that enough wood? 

Belphie: *nods, smiling back* Yeah, that’s enough. I picked the softest and warmest blanket I could find. As we promised earlier, whoever wins our match gets to experience a DIY kotatsu. That means we can’t skimp out on the supplies.

Beel: Well, I agreed to it, but what’s a kotatsu anyway? 

Belphie: It’s a table with a heater on the underside. You crawl underneath to warm up. We bought one before, remember? *smiles* I seem to recall you enjoying it. *chuckles happily* It’s got certain magical properties, you see. Once you get in, it’s impossible to get out again.

That’s not the best explanation...

Belphie: I’m right though, aren’t I? It’s just as powerful as magical items used to lure demons. 

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2. That sounds like fun.

Belphie: The first time I tried a kotatsu, it was so hot I got out almost immediately. But I admit, it kind of felt nice. *quiet little chuckle, eyes crinkling* I think the person who invented it is a genius.

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Belphie: The winner gets to enjoy a blissful nap in the kotatsu. 

Lucifer: *arms crossed, look of sincere doubt* ...Why are you setting that up in here of all places?

Belphie: This room suits a kotatsu best, of course. If we’re going to do this, we need an environment where we can enjoy it to the fullest.

Lucifer: *shakes head with a sigh* That’s your reason? *deep reluctantly* ...Fine. Just make sure you don’t break anything with your games. 

Belphie: *nods* Yeah, we got it.

Beel: *nods* We’ll be careful.

Lucifer: *meets Chise’s eyes, stern* Keep an eye on those two for me, will you? I have something to take care of, so I’m going out. 

Belphie: We’d better be careful. If we break something and make Lucifer mad, we can kiss our relaxing New Year’s goodbye.

Beel: *nods, smiling* Right. 

Belphie: Okay then, let’s get to work and assemble the kotatsu. 

*time skip*

Belphie: All that’s left is putting the board on top of the blanket... 

Belphie: …*smiles* There, done.

Beel: *smiles eagerly* Oh, I remember it now. It was hard to get out.

Belphie: *chuckles, eyes crinkling* Yeah, once you’re inside, you’re done for. That reminds me, I have an idea. Hold on a second, you two. 

*small time skip*

Belphie: *holding something up* Sorry for the wait. 

Beel: What’d you bring with you? 

Belphie: *smiles* Spinning tops. 

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DDSimeon: That table looks dangerous.

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Belphie: *smiling genuinely* Apparently, Solomon and the others bought a whole bunch of New Year’s games from the human world. Luke gave me these since they bought them in bulk. *inclines head* And when I saw the kotatsu table, it reminded me of a spinning tops table.

Belphie: Anyway, why don’t we have a game of spinning tops as a warm-up before our match?

Time to show you my skills!

Belphie: *chuckles fondly, holding eye contact* You’re very enthusiastic, Chise.

Beel: *laughs as well, eager* Guess I have to put on my game face, too.

Belphie: *inclines head, smiling affectionately for both* I don’t plan on losing either.

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2. I’m not feeling too confident. 

Belphie: *noise of reassurance* We’ve never done this before either, so don’t worry about it.

Beel: *smiles* Actually, we’re all at the same skill level, so it should make for a good game.

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Belphie: The rules are simple. We all spin our tops at the same time and whoever’s top is the last one standing wins. *raises hand, smiling* All right, let’s go.

*whoosh*

Belphie: *focused* So far so good, everyone’s top is spinning at the same time.

Beel: *nods happily* It’s a good match.

Belphie: …*expression softens* Ah. Your top looks like it’s about to stop, Beel.

Beel: *gasps, eyes widening* What?!

*CRASH* *camera shake*

Beel: *expression falls, sighs guiltily*... Whoops, the desk... 

Belphie: *grimaces* It’s split down the middle.

Beel: *puppy-pouting* Yeah, and everyone’s tops fell on the floor.

Belphie: *sighs, shoulders slumping in resignation* I mean, you did just suddenly slam it.

Beel: *hunches in shame* ...My bad. I panicked thinking that my top would stop. I didn’t do it on purpose.

Belphie: *nods* I know. Well, no use crying over spilt milk. I guess that means it’s a draw. We’ll have to settle this with our match. *smiles sweetly* I’m definitely not going to lose. 

Beel: *perks up with a smile* Yeah, you wish.

Asmo: *enters the room with a smile, holding something up* Sorry to keep you waiting! I got these from Solomon!

Beel: *raises brows in intrigue* Got what?

Belphie: They’re badminton rackets. You take these and hit the birdie. Whoever drops it, loses.

Asmo: *small, cheerful giggle* Sounds like fun! And it’s very New Year’s-esque. 

Beel: *smiles* We should be able to get a good workout too. 

Asmo: Can we make Chise the referee then?

Leave it to me!

Belphie: *nods, noise of happy affirmation* I think we’re in good hands with Chise. I feel more motivated having them watching over me from the sidelines.

Beel: *chuckles, eyes crinkling happily* You said it.

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2. Aw, but I wanted to play too. 

Belphie: *inclines head kindly, smiling in reassurance* Then, let’s play together once we’ve settled our bet.

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Belphie: *hums thoughtfully* By the way, someone’s going to have to light the fire for our DIY kotatsu. How about we make things more interesting? Winner gets to have Chise light the fire for them and to laze around with them afterwards. 

Belphie: *smiles, making eye contact* That is, of course, if Chise doesn’t mind.

Beel: *smiles eagerly* Sounds good to me.

Belphie: *nods* Okay then, it’s settled. I’m going to win this so that we can spend the perfect New Year’s together, Chise. *dips head to peek out from under fringe, smiling privately* Just you watch, okay?

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LordDiavolo: I want to face you guys too!

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*HOL backyard*

Asmo: The snow’s let up today, so it’s great weather for a match, don’t you think?

Satan: *tilts head* So all that time they spent in the library was to plan this contest?

Mammon: *hiding smirk behind his fingers* Yo, I’m takin’ bets on who’ll win. Anyone feelin’ lucky?

Lucifer: *exhausted sigh* Stop trying to use everything as an opportunity to make money. 

Mammon: *glares sulkily* C’mon, it’s borin’ just watchin’.

*whoosh!*

Beel: *smiling* That’s another one.

Mammon: *hands on hips* Oh, Beel scored again. 

Levi: Well, duh. He’s been scoring since the beginning. So I guess Beel wins this set?

Belphie: *grimaces* Ugh... I lost one.

Beel: *smiles* If I remember correctly, the loser of each set gets something drawn on their face. 

Belphie: *pouts, resigned* Chise, don’t draw anything weird, okay?

Draw two small circles.

Asmo: *coos in delight, smiling* Ooh, cute! It really suits you, Belphie ♡

Belphie: *tilts head* You think? Well, I’m just glad it wasn’t anything too weird.

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2. Draw a huge circle and x mark.

Mammon: *bursts out laughing* Oh snap, they went for the big guns! 

Belphie: *pouts, looking away in embarrassment* Did you have to draw something that stands out so much?

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3. Draw a sketch of the twins.

Levi: *beams, impressed happy sparkles* Hey, that’s pretty artistic!

Belphie: *masks expression* What? What is it? I wanna see, too.

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Belphie: *grows serious again* The game’s only just begun. I can still come back from this. *smiles warmly, making eye contact* My lazy New Year’s in a kotatsu with Chise is hanging in the balance.

Beel: I don’t plan on losing either. 

*time skip*

Belphie: *pant* *pant*...

Beel: *pant* *pant*...

Lucifer: It’s a close game.

Mammon: *wide-eyed* They’re really goin’ at it... 

Levi: *shakes head in shock* I can’t believe this is the same guy who’s been lazing about for weeks. 

Asmo: *giggles, smiling* And it looks like Beel’s blowing off some steam! Good for him!

Satan: *touching chin with a thoughtful hum* Whoever scores next wins the game. Things are certainly getting tense, huh? 

Beel: *serious* Belphie, the next round’s the last one, okay? No hard feelings.

Belphie: …*nods* Yeah. 

Beel: *focused frown* Here I go!

*whoosh!*

Levi: *loud, dramatic cry* Okay, folks. It’s Beel’s serve! He hit it nice and low! 

Asmo: *winces* That’s hard to counter, isn’t it?

Belphie: *fierce focus* ...I’m gonna get this. Just watch!

Mammon: Go get ’em, Belphie!

Levi: Ladies and gentle-demons, we have a winner! It’s—

…*time skip*

*fade back to HOL library*

Belphie: *chuckles cheerfully, happy happy sparkles* Hehehe... This is awesome. *relaxed sigh* Once you enter, there’s no going back. Nobody can resist the magic of the kotatsu…

Belphie: *smiles, making eye contact* I’m really glad I managed to hit that last birdie. See? I told you I wouldn’t lose if it meant a chance to laze about with you. *shakes head with a shy little smile* I got lots of exercise, so now we can finally relax and sleep the rest of the year away. 

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You can’t have a kotatsu without oranges.

Belphie: *dips head in agreement, smiling* That’s true. But do you have any? *pouts* If you have some, bring them. I can’t move from here anymore. *cute little smile* Thanks, Chise.

End.

–––– Route 2-A ––––

2. I think I might fall asleep.

Belphie: *hums in concern* You’ll catch a cold if you sleep under a kotatsu, you know? 

2. A) Don’t worry, I wasn’t really going to sleep.

Belphie: You sure about that? *nods with a smile* All right, then watch over me until I fall asleep, okay? 

Belphie: …*grows serious* Oh, but I might be persuaded to stay awake for a little while longer if we make out in the kotatsu. *dips head, smiling flirtatiously* ...Wanna find out?

End.

–––– Route 2-B ––––

2. I think I might fall asleep.

Belphie: *hums in concern* You’ll catch a cold if you sleep under a kotatsu, you know? 

2. B) Let’s stay awake together.

Belphie: That’s probably impossible, but we can try. *smiles sweetly* If I’m about to fall asleep, just wake me up with a kiss.

2. B-1) Kiss him.

*closes eyes, kissing Belphie*

Belphie: Mn…

Belphie: …*nods, smiling lovingly* Yeah, that’s it. *cute, flirty gaze* Who knows? I might just pretend to be asleep if I want you to do it again. …*laughs bashfully* Just kidding. It’s nice and warm enough for me to fall asleep, so I wouldn’t need to pretend.

Belphie: *expression softens, meeting eyes* I feel at ease when you’re nearby. …*voice soft and whispery, eyes crinkling* Thanks again for spending New Year’s with me, Chise.

End.

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2. B-2) Don’t kiss him.

Belphie: *inclines head invitationally, smiling fondly* ...Come here, Chise. 

*fwoof* *snuggles closer to Belphie*

Belphie: *happy, affection gaze* …I love you. Stay with me forever, okay? I’m happy whenever I’m with you. *eyes crinkle cheerfully* It’s a promise.

End.

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Text chat (OG-exclusive): Belphie the Strategist (from Belphegor)

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Unearned.

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Text chat (OG-exclusive): Truth Behind the Victory (from No Big Brothers Allowed(3))

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Unearned.

[transcriptobeyme]

My Favorite – Devilgram (Newspaper)

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monSOLO: Those socks always end up...

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(This Devilgram takes place in the early days of Nightbringer)

*HOL music room*

Lucifer: *smiling contentedly* ...These tea leaves are delicious. Highly aromatic, yet not astringent. I’m so glad you ordered them all the way from the human world. *chuckles, delighted sparkles* You really are excellent at preparing tea. *expression fond, noise of amused affection* It’s almost as if you know exactly what I like... 

It’s just a coincidence!

Lucifer: *smiles, flirty interest* A mere coincidence...? Then, perhaps we share the same tastes.

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2. Well, I do know exactly what you like... 

Lucifer: *smirks, flirtatious* Oh? You’ve just started working here and yet you profess to know my tastes? Don’t get ahead of yourself.

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Belphie: Oh, Lucifer. There you are.

Lucifer: *expression masks* ...What is it? You’re interrupting my teatime.

Belphie: *forlorn expression, shoulders slumped* I’m looking for my favourite socks... Do you know where they are?

Lucifer: Why would I know where your socks are? Have you looked everywhere?

Belphie: *annoyed frown* I have! I even checked under the bed.

Lucifer: *exasperated* Then, ask your brothers.

Belphie: *shakes head, glaring* I did. Nobody knows anything. You’re the only one left.

Lucifer: *sighs heavily* Good grief... 

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Angeluke: Those socks are nice.

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Lucifer: What do these socks of yours look like?

Belphie: They’re a pastel purple color and really soft and fluffy.

That’s so cute!

Belphie: *happy sparkles* *smiles, eyes crinkling* I know, right? They’re my favourite. *happily* The fluffiness keeps my feet warm, so I can sleep nice and soundly.

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2. I haven’t seen them either.

Belphie: *expression falls again* Oh... I was going to ask you next. That just leaves you, Lucifer.

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Lucifer: *frowns* There’s no way I would mistake fluffy purple socks for my own.

Belphie: *frowns right back* You don’t know that! Maybe you were so tired that you picked them up without thinking... Could you at least check? I’d be so sad if I lost those.

Lucifer: *sighs, brows drawing together in expression of defeat* Very well. I’ll check.

Belphie: I’ll go with you.

Lucifer: *sighs yet again* …Do as you please.

I’ll tag along!

Lucifer: *huffs in annoyed defeat* You too?

Belphie: *smiles gratefully* I’d appreciate that. You can help us look.

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2. Well, I guess I’ll be off then... 

*camera shake*

Belphie: *grabbed MC with a frown, expression intense* Wait. You come too. You can help us look.

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ButlerBarb: This handkerchief is full of...

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*Lucifer’s bedroom*

Lucifer: *arms crossed, stony-faced* You can look wherever you like. Just don’t make a mess.

Belphie: *nods* Okay. I’ll check the closet.

*rummages*

Belphie: *taken aback* You keep your socks in this drawer, right? ...Sheesh, all your socks are black.

Lucifer: *nods* Exactly. Black matches anything. I don’t own any other colours.

Same here.

Lucifer: *smile of approval* You too? Indeed, you certainly can’t go wrong with black socks.

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2. Where’s your sense of playfulness?

Belphie: *smiles* Yeah. I think dark red would suit you too.

Lucifer: ...Dark red? Well, I suppose that’s worth trying.

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Belphie: *hums low in disappointment, expression downcast* Hmm. It’s not in the sock drawer, but maybe it got mixed up in one of these other drawers... 

Belphie: Hm...? What’s this...? *eyes widen in shock* Is this the handkerchief from…? 

*gentle music plays*

Lucifer: *smiles fondly* Oh, that. That brings back memories.

Belphie: *smiles, eyes sparkling* So, you still have it.

What memories are those?

Belphie: *soft, fond chuckle, smiling* It’s something I gave Lucifer back in the Celestial Realm.

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2. That’s an awfully cute hanky for Lucifer.

Lucifer: *noise of glad amusement* I didn’t buy it myself.

Belphie: *soft happiness* I bought it. It was a present from me. That day, I was down in the dumps because I’d lost my hat... 

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Beelzeburger: I'm glad you found it.

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Belphie: *smiling, reminiscing* Lucifer looked all over the place until he found my hat for me. *sympathetic sadness* But he’d lost his own handkerchief. *shy chuckle, smiling sheepishly* So, to thank him, I gave him one as a gift.

That’s pretty wholesome.

Lucifer: *noise of amusement* *fond, charmed expression* ...You’ve always had a talent for losing things. I see that hasn’t changed.

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2. You’re so kind, Lucifer.

Lucifer: *shakes head, exasperated sigh* ...I only looked for it to stop his incessant whining.

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Lucifer: Are you satisfied now? As you can see, it’s not here.

Belphie: Yeah, I guess it isn’t... 

*fade to HOL music room*

Belphie: *hums low, pouting sadly* I searched the laundry room, but it’s not there either.

Lucifer: Then give up on it already. You can buy a new pair.

Belphie: Yeah. *delighted sparkles, smiling sweetly* Hehe... 

You’re in a surprisingly good mood.

Belphie: *glad little smile* I was just thinking about how Lucifer still had that handkerchief.

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2. Did you snap because you couldn’t find your socks?!

Belphie: *sulky glare* Hey, that’s rude. I didn’t snap. *sweet little smile, chuckles quietly* I was just thinking about how Lucifer still had that handkerchief.

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Asmo: *bounces in cheerfully* Ah! There you all are! Take a look at this photo! It’s hilarious!

Belphie: *looks over, intrigued* What’s that?

Asmo: *giggles* I just popped into Levi’s room, and he was doing this cosplay... So I snapped a picture of it! He was absolutely mortified. *grins, heart sparkles* Look! Levi’s so cute!

Belphie: *baffled confusion* What’s that supposed to be...?

Asmo: I don’t know... It has cat ears, so maybe some kind of cat creature?

Belphie: *gasps, eyes widen* Ah...! Those socks! *pissed glaring, raising voice* He’s wearing soft, fluffy, pastel purple socks! *dark, threatening aura* Those are mine! *thunderclap noise* *THOROUGHLY pissed* THAT JERK! LEVIIII!

*Belphie storms off*

Lucifer: *laughs with amusement, expression doting* ...Heh. And to think, he used to get depressed over losing a hat. Our Belphie has gotten a lot stronger since then.

End.

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Text chat: Fraternal Fight: Belphie 2 (from Belphegor)

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Belphie: To be honest, we haven’t even been able to say “good morning” to each other recently.

Belphie: So, that’s where I’d like to start. Greeting Beel right after I wake up.

I’m sure he’d like that.

Those sorts of things are important.

Belphie: Problem is, that means actually getting up in the morning.

Belphie: Well, I guess that’s the real first step. Getting up early.

[transcriptobeyme]

A Union Formed?! Devilgram (Newspaper)

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Beelzeburger: You were sleeping there?

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*HOL foyer*

Lucifer: *head shake, tired exasperation* Good grief. Where has he gotten to this time? *startles* Wait. Chise, is that you?

Who? Sorry, you must have the wrong demon!

Lucifer: *glare* For goodness’ sake. Did you really think you could fool me with that? You’ve got some nerve. Feign ignorance again, and there will be consequences.

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2. Is something wrong?

Lucifer: You’ve come at a perfect time. I need your help.

Lucifer: *concern* You see, I haven’t seen or heard from Belphie since this morning. Help me find him, will you?

*fade to HOL hallway*

Lucifer: Belphie, where are you? *startle* Hm…? Chise, look. Over there.

Belphie: *eyes closed, smiling* Zzz, zzz… Hngh… *snore*

Lucifer: Do you see that heap sprawled across the hallway? Could that be… Belphie?

So it would seem.

Lucifer: Good, so it’s not just me, then.

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2. I wish it wasn’t...

Lucifer: *crosses arms, irritated frown* If you’re seeing what I’m seeing, then this is, in fact, very much real.

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Lucifer: *raises voice, shouting* Belphie! Wake up! NOW! *camera shake*

Belphie: *confused* Huh…? Chise… Lucifer… Is this a dream…?

Lucifer: *shouting, scowling* Regrettably, no. Now get up! This hallway isn’t a bedroom!

Belphie: *pout* Mm… You see… I was walking through here, then I suddenly got sleepy… so I just sort of laid down.

Lucifer: *sigh* …Since becoming a demon, you’ve turned into even more of a sloth.

Belphie: *sad* …Well, I can’t really deny that. I can hardly fight it anymore.

Lucifer: *shouting again* This is unacceptable! You’re going to have to break this habit, one way or the other! *glare* As punishment, you shall clean the staircase!

Belphie: *taken aback* Seriously…? No way… Sourpuss! DEMON!

I don’t know nothin’ about…

*RAD stairwell*

Belphie: *head shake, sigh* Ugh, I don’t get why I have to do this… Hey, you. Don’t just stand there. Help me.

You know I can’t.

Belphie: *sulk* Why not? It wouldn’t hurt to help me a little. It’s all Lucifer’s fault. He just had to make things more difficult, didn’t he…?

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2. I can lend an ear, but that’s it.

Belphie: *pout* So you’re not helping me clean. *sulk* I know Lucifer explicitly told you not to, but why should you listen to him?

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Belphie: *sigh* There’s no point in cleaning this place anyway. The dust is just gonna come back again. *surly frown* Besides, cleaning as punishment for taking a brief nap in the hallway? Isn’t that a little harsh?

You have a point.

Belphie: *sad nod* Right? Seriously, why can’t he be nicer to his brothers. 

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2. I’d say you got off pretty easy if you ask me.

Belphie: *taken aback* Say what? You can’t be serious. Sorry, but unlike you, I’m not such a staunch believer if ’tough love.’ 

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Belphie: *shoulder slump* Back in the Celestial Realm, there used to be an angel – more like a demon, if you ask me – named Raphael, who was always on our case. He’d call down spears on us if we pissed him off. *sad* Lucifer protected us from his wrath, you know? *head shake, sigh* But since coming to the Devildom, he’s treated us worse than Raphael ever did. 

Belphie: *surprised* Hm…? Hey. Check out this painting. Right here, on the gramophone record. This writing looks recent. Someone’s tampered with it. *confusion* Who would do such a thing…?

Mammon, obviously.

Belphie: *uncertain* I can see why you’d go there, but surely Mammon wouldn’t dream of tarnishing something of value…?

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2. Maybe it was one of the previous tenants?

Belphie: I don’t think so. The writing looks way too recent for that.

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Belphie: *sigh* Who knows how Lucifer would react if he saw this. There’s no other option. We’ll just have to erase it ourselves. *pause* Huh…? It’s not fading… *pause* Hang on, it’s starting to come off… *pause* *pout* Ngh… I can’t get this last bit…

*camera shake, white mist*

Belphie: *startled, eyes widen* Wait, wh-what was that?! *cough* *cough* 

*long white flash*

Belphie: *confused* What was that all about…? Hey there’s something on the floor. *taken aback* Is this… an actual gramophone record?

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L3V1: Ugh, those annoying two ac…

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Belphie: What’s a record doing here…? *surprised realization* Don’t tell me… it came out of the painting? The writing’s all gone too. Maybe that scribble was some kind of seal, and the record popped out when we removed it. Does that mean someone hid this record in here on purpose?

As a prank?

Belphie: If so, it’s flaringly obvious who the target is. There’s only one person who’d get mad if one of their records went missing…

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2. I wonder if it’s valuable...

Belphie: It could be. Speaking of demons who cherish records…

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Lucifer: *smiling* Someone appears to be hard at work.

Belphie: *glare* …Lucifer. Did you come to check on us?

Lucifer: Something like that. Hm? That record… What is it doing here?

Belphie: It came out of one of the paintings just now while we were dusting it.

Lucifer: *nod, smile* So that’s where it went. I’ve been searching all over for it. It happens to be one of my most prized possessions, you see. I’ll be taking that, thank you. You return to your chores now, and no slacking off. *leaves*

Belphie: Wait…! …And he’s gone. *angry* Ugh, did you see that? He could have at least thanked us! Imagine caring more about a record than your own brother. Does he honestly think that kind of attitude will earn him respect? 

Satan: *black mist of power enveloping him, pissed* WHO DID IT?!

Belphie: Yikes… Satan’s mad again…!

Don’t look at him!

Belphie: *nervous* Yeah, let’s pretend we didn’t–

Satan: *shouting* You two!

Belphie: *head shake, sigh* …So much for that.

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2. What’s wrong, Satan?

Belphie: *alarmed* Hey! I said, don’t talk to him…!

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Satan: You…! *raises voice* You’re the ones who broke the seal on the record!

Belphie: Seal…? Are you talking about the scribble on the painting?

Satan: What did you do with the record?!

Belphie: Oh, that? Lucifer took it.

Satan: *scowling* Rats…! After all the trouble I went through to hide his prized record! How DARE you ruin my plan?!

Belphie: Oh, so you’re the one who hid it…

Satan: Stop acting so nonchalant about it! Why did you have to give it to him?!

Belphie: *exasperated, annoyed* If I were you, I would’ve picked a better spot.

Satan: You, do better than me? Hmph. Don’t be absurd.

Belphie: *glare* I’m not. Look, Satan. I know him better than you do.

Satan: What did you say?!

Belphie: *getting pissy* I’m the one who ACTUALLY knows how to press Lucifer’s buttons.

Satan: *raises voice again* That’s where you’re wrong! No one’s better at it than me!

Nuh-uh, that would be me!

Satan: *furious, shouting* Nobody asked you! Stay out of this!

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2. Come on, be nice to each other.

Satan: *scowl* Be nice, you say…?

Belphie: *sulk* Yeah, right…

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Belphie: Wait a second. I just got an idea. We both want to annoy the hell out of Lucifer, right?

Satan: …What about it?

Belphie: *small smile* So, why don’t we work together to make it happen?

Satan: *frowns* Together? With you?

Belphie: Well, you haven’t had much luck on your own, have you? *smile widens* Tell me, when have any of your pranks actually worked?

Satan: Guh…! I could ask the same of you!

Belphie: *scowl* Tch…

Pot, meet kettle.

Satan: *furious, shouting* Be quiet, Chise!

Belphie: *head shake* Chise’s right, though. We can’t get the better of Lucifer working on our own.

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2. Lucifer’s in a completely different league.

Belphie: You’re right. No matter how hard we try, he always manages to see through everything we do.

Satan: *sigh, head shake* He simply refuses to fall for any of our tricks…

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Belphie: Satan, we might have a better shot at one-upping him together.

Satan: I suppose you have a point. There’s only so much I can do on my own. By working together, we might be able to broaden our options.

Belphie: *smile* Exactly! Well? Are you in?

Satan: *smile, chuckle* Very well. I’m in.

Belphie: *nod* Done and done!

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Lucifer: Don’t make such a weird al…

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*HOL dining room*

Satan: *smiling* All set, Belphie?

Belphie: *smiles back* Ready. …*frustration* Argh! I can’t uncork this bottle of Demonus at all!

Beel: Here, I’ll do it for you.

Belphie: *surprised, worried* Huh? Uh…

Beel, can you help me with this lid?

Beel: Hm? Sure thing. *shake effect* Here we go.

Belphie: *dramatic despair* Oh no! Looks like Beel’s hands are full! *smile* …Nice one, Chise!

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2. Beel, you have to try this!

Belphie: *smiles* Yeah? Try what? *munch* *munch* Mmm, you’re right! It tastes great!

Belphie: *relieved smile* All right… Phew. Nice save, Chise.

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Belphie: Lucifer, could you help me open this?

Lucifer: Isn’t that a bottle of Demonus? …Since when did you start drinking that stuff?

Belphie: *nervous* Um… Well…

It’s for me!

Belphie: Y-Yeah, exactly! Chise wanted to try it, you see.

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2. It’s for Satan!

Satan: What? Oh, r-right! Yes, he’s pouring it for me.

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Belphie: *sweet smile*

Lucifer: *exasperated* Very well then… Here, give it to me.

Mammon: Sheesh, can’t even pop a bottle of Demonus by yourself?

Levi: So not even Lucifer can resist Belphie’s baby-brother charms.

Asmo: *frown* For real. If it were anyone else, he’d just ignore us.

Levi: Down with favouritism! 

Lucifer: What a rambunctious lot… There you go, it’s open n–

*flash of white*

Lucifer: *scowl* Ack! Guh…! Argh…! What in the Devildom…?!

Belphie: Success!

Asmo: *wide-eyed, throws hands up* Ew… Gross! What in the world are those sticky tentacles?!

Lucifer: *glare* Damn it… I can’t move. What’s the meaning of this?

Levi: Hold on, I’m looking it up… Found it! Apparently, they’re called ’Tentacles of Resentment.’ *nervous* They’re basically a unique summon, and it says that once they capture their target, they won’t let go of them for several days.

Lucifer: *pissed, shouting* Never mind that! DO something about it!

Mammon: *grinning, laughing* Haha! It ain’t every day we get to see somethin’ as wacky as Lucifer being tentacled up!

*flash of white*

Lucifer: *pissed, shouting* Hey! No photos! Asmo, do something!

Asmo: *aghast* Nuh-uh, you’ll never convince me to touch THAT!

Lucifer: Beel!

Beel: *serious nod* Let’s try using force. *camera shake, expression falls* Ngh… Gah…! It’s too slippery. I can’t get a good grip.

Lucifer: Levi!

Levi: Excuse me?! What do you expect ME to do?!

Lucifer: Belphie! Satan!

Belphie: *raises hand, smiling* Satan?

Satan: *grins, raises both hands* Belphie!

Levi: *confused* What’s with the high five?

Satan: *smirking* Pfft… Hahahahaha! Because this is our doing, that’s why.

Belphie: *smiling* I drew Lucifer’s attention to the Demonus, and Satan prepared the tentacles.

Lucifer: *furious scowling* What…?!

Satan: *nodded* It was all thanks to you, Chise.

Lucifer: *glare* Well, well… Is that so…? *turns into demon form, black mist* You DO realize what this means, don’t you? 

*flash of white*

Mammon: *jumps in alarm* Eek! He’s crushed the tentacles into pieces and sent ‘em flying!

Levi: *fearful* Ohhh boy, this is bad, REAL bad!

Lucifer: *yelling* BRACE YOURSELVES!

*time skip, fade to Satan’s room*

Satan: *exhausted sigh* Finally, we’re free…

I’m exhausted.

Satan: His lectures are far too long.

Belphie: *pout* Really, he didn’t have to get so angry…

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2. But it was fun, right?

Satan: *nod, chuckle* Indeed, it was. Did you see the look on his face? It was priceless.

Belphie: *chuckle, grinning* Haha, for real. I’ve never seen Lucifer like that before.

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Satan: Initially, I thought that nothing would come from us joining forces. *appreciative smile* Truth be told, I never could have gotten Lucifer to open that bottle of Demonus on my own.

Belphie: *nod* And I would never have been able to summon such a powerful, tentacled creature like you did.

Satan: With my wit and your charms combined, we’re unstoppable.

Belphie: *nod, smiling* Yeah. I guess we make a pretty good team.

Satan: And you, Chise. We owe it to you too.

Belphie: *chuckle* We never would’ve been able to band together like this without you.

I’m glad I could be of use.

Satan: *cheerful* I’d say you did a fairly good job as our attendant this time.

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2. Keep the praise coming!

Belphie: *fond smile* Looks like someone’s getting big headed. But whatever, I’ll let it slide this time.

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Satan: *happy* Brilliant. Let’s keep thinking up more ways to get back at Lucifer.

Belphie: Great idea! I have a lot more where that came from.

Satan: *grin* Me too. All right. Let us hereby establish the Anti-Lucifer League.

Belphie: The Anti-Lucifer League… it’s got a nice ring to it.

Satan: You, me…

Belphie: And Chise.

Satan: The three of us are a team now.

Belphie: *smile* Together, we shall work to take Lucifer down a peg…

Satan: *chuckle* …and aggravate him to no end.

Belphie: For that, it’s essential that we cooperate.

Satan: *grin, happy special effect* Agreed. Anti-Lucifer League, commence operations!

Belphie: *grin, happy special effect* Here’s to more successful pranks!

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Text chat: Fab Snap 2 (from The Attic Club "Sandwich"(3))

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Unearned.

[transcriptobeyme]

Secret Dream Study Sesh Devilgram

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Other Devilgrams in this Series:

Best Seat in the House (Mammon)

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ButlerBarb: Quite an unexpected tutor.

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*Lucifer’s bedroom*

Belphie:: *sleepy, unenergetic* What’s this thing you needed to talk about? You’re interrupting a very important meeting I have with my pillow.

Lucifer: It’s about Chise. There’s something I need you to do for me.

Belphie: *frowns* …Me?

*fade to black*

Belphie: …Chise. Wake up, Chise.

*fade to library*

*POV opens eyes, vision blurred from sleep*

Belphie?

Belphie: *smiles* Yeah, it’s me. Morning, sleepyhead. You were out for a while.

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2. Beel?

Belphie: *soft exasperation* No, it’s me, Belphie. Are you still half-asleep? C’mon, snap out of it.

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Belphie: *fond, teasing smile* You make the cutest face when you’re sleeping. *quiet chuckle* We’ve switched positions. Normally it’s you who has to wake me up from a nap. I wanted to keep watching you sleep, but alas, I had to wake you up eventually. You must be exhausted from preparing for TTWF, so let’s do one last problem and then call it quits for today.

Let’s do it!

Belphie: *fond, encouraging nod* All right, that’s the spirit. Just a little more.

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2. Let’s call it a day already.

Belphie: Just one more problem. You can ask me for help if there’s something you don’t understand.

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Belphie: *sulky little pout* Lucifer’s a real jerk, don’t you think? It’s not that I mind helping you study since you’ve been so busy preparing for TTWF. But getting called out for sleeping in class by him, despite my good grades, and being told that “statistically speaking” studying would be for my benefit too… …*churlish* seems pretty rude, if you ask me.

You wouldn’t be here helping me if it weren’t for that.

Belphie: Is that what you think? Well, I’m glad I could be of some help to you anyway. *smiles* I guess if you didn’t need help studying, then we wouldn’t have a reason to spend time together like this.s

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2. It sounds mean, but I understand his reasoning.

Belphie: *sulky groan* You traitor. How can you say that? If that’s how you see things, then I’ll just have to make sure you pay me back for my time teaching you in full. *playful smirk* Just you wait.

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Belphie: *tired, soft pout** There’s nothing worse than the feeling of wanting to sleep but knowing you can’t. There must be something I can do… ...Oh, I know. I’ve got the perfect idea.

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L3V1: Don't you care about our grades?

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*RAD classroom, with Purgatory Hall gang*

Belphie: Chise, I came to see how you’re doing. Everything okay?

Preparations are coming along smoothly.

Belphie: *smiles*  That’s good to hear. I can’t wait for the festival.

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2. This is a lot more work than I thought.

Belphie: I see. It is a pretty big party. *shakes head* Don’t push yourself too hard.

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Belphie: I was thinking we could study in the attic today instead of the library. Once you’re finished for today, come meet me in the attic. *waves, smiling* See you later.

Solomon: *raises brows in amusement, teasing smile* I hear that Belphegor has been helping you study lately. 

Simeon: *nods* Even Belphegor has a hand to lend to those who need it.

Luke: *eager* Lucky you. I wish he would help me study too!

Sorry, but he’s mine.

Solomon: *smirks, amused* So he’s your very own personal tutor, is that it?

Simeon: *light chuckle, eyes crinkling* Hehe, sounds rather intimate.

Luke: *tilts head* Awww, really? I thought I’d finally get to hear Belphegor’s secret to studying. You’ll have to tell me his secrets next time, Chise! Let me know when you have some spare time.

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2. I’ll talk to Belphie about it.

Luke: *excited gasp* *grins* You will? Awesome! Oh, but if he doesn’t want to share his secrets, then that’s okay too. I don’t want to get in the way.

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Raphael: *deadpan as ever* Belphie is waiting for you, so we shouldn’t drag out today’s remaining work.

Simeon: *nods, smiling* You’re right. Let’s try to finish up early today.

*fade to HOL attic*

Belphie: Welcome back, Chise. How did preparations go today? *sweet smile* I was thinking we could try something different for a change.

...Something’s strange.

Belphie: *coy, innocent smile* Hm? Are you starting to feel sleepy? *amused* Feel free to take a quick nap.

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2. I’m suddenly feeling very sleepy.

Belphie: *playful little smile* Are you dozing off already? You don’t have to fight it.

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Belphie: *eyes crinkle happily* Sweet dreams, Chise.

*fade to colourful, mosaic palace throne room*

Belphie: *proud, happy smile* Chise. Are you awake?

How did we end up here?

Belphie: *coy, proud* Hehe, are you surprised? It’s nice, isn’t it?

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2. Five more minutes.

Belphie: *frowns* Hmm? Are you still sleepy? That’s strange. You should be fully awake by now.

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Belphie: This is the world inside of dreams. I cast a spell on the attic so that when you fall asleep in that room, you get transported here. Come on, let’s go.

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LordDiavolo: A marvelous place!

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*mosaic palace courtyard*

Belphie: *upbeat, a bit excited* It’s strange to think that we’re inside of a dream. Walking around like this feels just like walking in the real world. *inclines head* Oh, look outside. The history of the Devildom is being reflected on the walls of those buildings like a slideshow.

Whoa, that’s amazing!

Belphie: *pleased, happy smile* I’m glad you’re enjoying it.

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2. So it is.

Belphie: *expression falls, disappointed* Huh? Don’t tell me you’re not impressed. You could at least act a little surprised, you know?

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Belphie: Each of these buildings that you see will teach you a different subject.

What is this for?

Belphie: *a bit of pride* This is the most efficient way to sleep and study, don’t you think? This is all a dream, which means that you’re sleeping in the real world.

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2. So this is what they mean by “sleep-learning”...

Belphie: *shakes head* I don’t think it’s quite the same. *smiles* But this is way more efficient than trying to study when all you can think about is your next nap. 

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Belphie: I had a feeling that you weren’t getting much sleep in between preparing for TTWF and studying. So I created this place. Let’s go see what else is around here.

*fade back to mosaic throne room*

Belphie: We’ve gotten a look at all of the buildings here. We’ve also reviewed the information we studied earlier. I think we’ve done enough studying for today. ...This may be a dream, but it doesn’t feel like one. *relaxed, eepy half-lidded eyes* I’m feeling tired from all that walking. Let’s take a break.

Belphie: …

Belphie: *closes eyes* zzz… zzz… 

*POV blurred, sleepy blinking*

*mosaic room fades away to black*

*time skip*

*opens eyes to HOL attic room once more*

Belphie: Oh, are you awake? *fond, engaged smile* Rise and shine, Chise. When you fall asleep in the dream, you return to reality like this. Despite the fact that we were asleep, using our brains so much has me exhausted. Why don’t we get some shut-eye for real this time? We can go to my room.

*fade to twins’ bedroom*

Belphie: *exhausted sigh* Phew... Finally, I can lay down on my bed. *snuggles into bed* *closes eyes, happy sparkles* Nothing feels better than lying down on a nice, soft bed… *opens eyes, smiling, beckoning* Hey, come closer to me, Chise. Let’s lie down together.

*gets closer together*

*animation artwork begins: Belphie, smiling, sitting half-curled around his favourite cow pillow that has the acronym ’TTWF’ sewed onto it*

Belphie: *patting pillow* Isn’t this new pillow nice? I think it’s my new favorite. ...I’m just kidding around. Can you see what’s written on it? You know what I’m trying to say, don’t you, Chise?

I’ll agree if you ask me properly.

Belphie: You will? Okay, then. I want you to go with me to TTWF. There, I said it. You’ll go together with me now, right? No backing out now.

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2. I don’t get it.

Belphie: Don’t pick on me. I know you understand. ...Fine. I’ll come right out and say it. Chise, will you go with me to TTWF?

2. A) Yes, now that you’ve asked me properly.

Belphie: *teasing scoff* What’s got you acting so high and mighty, huh? If you weren’t so cute, I’d be a little irritated.

2. B) I was waiting for you to ask.

Belphie: *chuckles* So you were waiting for me to come out and say it directly, were you? I like that about you. It’s cute.

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Belphie: You’re the only one who can jerk me around like this. *fond and soft, flirtatious* I hope you’re ready to take responsibility for me at TTWF.  Let’s get some sleep.

*animation ends*

Belphie: *smiling affectionately* Good night, Chise. Sweet dreams.

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Beelzeburger: You both did your best.

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*RAD student council room*

Diavolo: *grins, pleased* Belphegor, thanks to you, Chise managed to finish the semester without failing a single class.

Belphie: *blank, deadpan* Chise worked really hard too, you know.

Diavolo: *frowns, tilts head* There’s something that’s been bothering me though. It certainly didn’t look like Chise was studying more than usual. How exactly did you two do it?

Belphie: *drops eye contact, closed off, uncomfortable* That’s a secret between us.

Diavolo: *chastened smile, awkward chuckle* I wish you could tell me the secret to your ways, but I will respect your privacy. Is there anything you would like as a reward for your efforts?

Belphie: Can I ask for anything?

Diavolo: Yes, so long as it is within my powers.

Belphie: *small smile* Well…

*fade to fancy dining hall venue*

Luke: *beaming smile, bouncing happily* TTWF was a huge success! Everyone was having a great time!

Solomon: *nods, pleasant smile* We managed to pull it off without a single mishap.

Simeon: *cheerful* We had better start cleaning up.

Satan: *in demon form* *smiles, inclines head* Allow us to lend a hand.

Beel: *also in demon form* *raises hand, smiling* I can help with the heavy lifting.

Aren’t you going to change?

Beel: I want to enjoy the aftertaste of the party like this a little longer. *grins happily* The food was delicious.

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2. You’re going to help while dressed like that?

Satan: The party feels truly over once you’ve changed back into normal clothes. *smiles* I don’t want the party to feel over quite yet. I enjoyed myself too much to want it to be over so soon. *confident nod of reassurance, cheerful* We’ll take over from here.

Beel: *waves to Chise* Chise, Belphie has been looking for you. Go to him.

*fade to balcony overlooking Devildom, starry sky and mountainscape in distance*

Belphie: *in demon form* *waves, smiling* Oh, there you are. I was waiting for you, Chise. You did an amazing job putting together the party for today. This is what I received from Lord Diavolo as thanks for tutoring you.

Animation artwork begins: Belphie, in demon form, illuminated by moonlight and stars, mountains in the distance. He is cupping his hands under a floating celestial artefact, intricately crafted in gold. It’s emitting soft rays of warm rainbow light.

Belphie: This celestial sphere is used to find the constellations in the human world. I asked Lord Diavolo to make one for me. It’s one of a kind.

I’m an expert when it comes to constellations.

Belphie: Is that so? Then, how about this?

Animation changes: Belphie, looking at the celestial object with a wide smile, tinkers with it with his fingers until its warm golden glow brightens.

Belphie: *chuckles proudly* Hehe, were you surprised the constellations changed so suddenly?

Animation changes: His excited smile turns confident, head held high with engaged eye contact.

Belphie: This here can also show you constellations of the Devildom as well. *looks back at artefact with sincere, engaged happiness* This constellation can only be seen in the fall. It’s called “Fountain of the Abyss.” 

Belphie: The constellations of the Devildom are just as beautiful and plentiful as those of the human world. *affectionate eye contact, smiling happily, bordering giddiness* We can teach each other about the ones that we don’t recognize. Isn’t that a great idea?

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2. What’s your favourite constellation, Belphie?

Belphie: My favorite has got to be this one.

Animation changes: Belphie, smiling excitedly, draws a circle with his pointer finger around the artefact in demonstration. He spreads his hands in satisfaction as the Gemini symbol appears. He grins with sincere joy for his passion.

Belphie: *thrilled, excited* It’s the constellation Gemini, right? It’s similar to the twin stars we have in the Devildom. We gave you the twin stars, remember? This constellation is yours as well, Chise. *expression softens again, happy and fond* ...I’m glad I was able to see this together with you.

Belphie: This celestial sphere was made for me, but I also want you to think of it as yours as well. *makes fond eye contact again* After all, you’re the one who did all the work studying. So let’s share it.

*animation ends*

Belphie: *affectionate, private gaze, smiling* Let’s promise to keep this sphere of ours a secret, just between you and me.

Pinky promise!

Belphie: *smiles, extending hand out* Pinky promise. …*grows serious* Oh, but I won’t be sticking any needles in my eye if I break our promise. *teasing smile* Not that I’d ever break a promise with you. *lowers hand, earnest eye contact* The time we spend together is so precious to me. Every promise we make to each other becomes a precious memory for me.

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2. Let’s seal the deal with a kiss.

Belphie: *soft amusement, flirtatious smile* ...All right. Let’s do it.

*kisses Belphie*

Belphie: *fond, teasing smile* You just wanted an excuse to kiss me, didn’t you? Admit it. *blushes deeply, sliding eyes away shyly* You’re no better than I am… We can relax here for a little longer, can’t we? Everyone is probably still busy cleaning up. *sweet, loving smile, soft eye contact* Can we kiss under the stars again?

*kisses again*

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Belphie: *softens voice* I want to thank you again for today. *eyes crinkle happily* Let’s promise to always be there for one another, Chise.

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OG-exclusive text chat: Sharing Secrets (from Belphegor)

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Unearned.

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OG-exclusive text chat: Room of Repentance (from The Demon Brothers (New)(7))

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Unearned.